Well a thing was said to me it may heal a wound, but it won't hide a scar 'cause a head that's in the clouds won't see the stars
When I was young I never walked away I'd nail my colours to the wall though black and white soon turned to shades of grey there is one thing that I really know for sure
There's a bitterness in you is to drag your spirit screaming to the floor but you gotta make your luck and they take you in your box out through the door
But I'm not saying I don't care at all I'd rescue you before you drown but if behind my back they start to talk I'm a tougher kind of man this time around
When you look back and see what you have done well was it really that much fun to laugh and kick the fallen ones
I've been bitten twice but never lost my nerve well you gotta hide the hurt when people dish the dirt 'cause if you don't try nothing that's what you deserve
There are people with their eyes of green smiling when you take a fall maybe a friend or someone never seen but even with my back against the wall
it may heal a wound, but it won't hide a scar
'cause a head that's in the clouds won't see the stars